“Unh...owww...yeah...annh...unnngh...jeez you're SO hot and wet this time, Honey,” my fiancee Mike hissed as he pushed into me into me from behind, “I'm really gonna' fill this rubber tonight!”
“I should be smokin' and soakin',“ I thought to myself thinking about my encounter that morning with my future Father-in-law's big thing. And, Big Mike had a BIG thing! Visualizing my future Father-in-laws Big Boy stimulated me even further. I was bent over the foot of the bed in my in-law's guest room now with my big bust hanging all the way to the mattress. My lace bra barely supported my big 'F' cups and all of the swaying could just not be completely controlled. When Mike jabbed into me the first time two bolts of electricity hit my lace covered nipples as they where drug against the bedspread. The stream of electrons made a 'V-line' straight to my moist vulva. The shock jerked a picture of my future father-in-law more clearly into my mind and generated a juddering inside my lower pelvis. I loved Mike and I enjoyed our physical encounters thoroughly. But, I couldn't get the vision of my future 'Dad', Mike Sr., out of my mind. Replaying our encounter of early this morning only made me hotter and I knew I was gonna' orgasm harder than usual.
“Ohhh, baby...ahhh...oww...good...good...,” my fiancee groaned as he started to pump into me, “I love that tight warm slot you've got!” Mikey was starting to getting to it...and me...now. I love his actions, reactions and ministrations!
Our flesh began to slap together loudly I as braced myself against the mattress with my hands, and it did feel good, but I knew it wouldn't last long as Mike always came quickly - a couple of minutes at most...tops. I consoled myself that I could have him lick me off whenever I wanted if he didn't last long enough, but with the vision of Big Mike 'dancing' in my mind I knew I would. I usually did orgasm during intercourse because I was extremely tight around Mike's smaller than average endowment so there was a lot of friction. I was an 17 year old virgin when we'd met a year ago so I had never been stretched at all. But, I was sure I would have a nice orgasm partially at least because of the fact that our bedroom door was slightly ajar reminding me that my future Father-in-law might hear what was going. Big Mike was sitting in the adjoining family room. This was just a tremendous turn-on for me. Could he hear us? What would he be thinking? What kind of bulge would he have now? I smiled!
My fiancee luched into me again and again. And I knew Little Mike wouldn't “...fill...” the rubber he was wearing. I'd seen the condoms many times before when he removed them and the reservoir tip was barely filled and not always that. I'd masturbated him to orgasm many, many times as well - both wrapped and bare - and he loved it, but he usually barely oozed a couple of little streams or produced a few small threads. But, he was obviously satisfied and appreciative. And I loved the way I could use my body to control him 24/7 and that was a REAL turn-on for me. And, the thought of the impact I'd had on my future Father-in-law continued to help me quickly up the mountain. I wondered if I'd develop the same control over Big Mike.
“Ooohh yeah, Baby,” Mike grunted as he continued to drive his iron hard little rod into me as deeply as he could, “Unh Huh, this is gonna' be a MAJOR one! Yes, it is!” Bap...bap...bap...bap...bap...bap...our flesh collided repeatedly. My wet tunnel instinctively held Little Mike in an exquisitely tight grasp.
His words, and the sound of our flesh coming firmly together brought another crystal clear vision of Mike Sr. back into my thoughts. Mike Sr.'s big meat had literally EXPLODED monumentally in my hands early this morning and he had produced more semen at one time than I had thought was humanly possible. As I said I had masturbated Mikey, my fiancee, numerous times and I couldn't help make the comparison with his Dad. And, I was immediately climbing the orgasmic peak even further as my mind's eye again saw 'Big Mike's' organ throbbing in my stroking grasp. Yeah I knew I would cum good - real good - even during this 'short' session. It made me wetter remembering the way my future Father-in-law couldn't get enough of me. Both before and after our session he could not keep his eyes off of my body; his eyes were particularly nearly GLUED to the front of my stuffed shirt. Yeah, I loved the attention. I again wondered if could hear us from the next room...
Mikey would orgasm good too; he always did. Even though he always had to use a condom he loved it; no doubt. He'd never been in me, or any woman, bareback. I was his first and he was mine, and I always made him put on the 'raincoat'. At first, because...well, you just never know and then later because I didn't want to chance getting pregnant. Mikey was always after me to use the pill so he could empty himself in me, but I didn't like the side effects of BCPs I'd heard about. Also, it left something special that could happen between us later. The same thing is true about oral and anal; I'd never done either with anyone and that would be something special for me and Mikey later after we were married. Mikey acquiesced to the situation readily. He loved my puss...licking it or pumping it, and he did both as often as possible. And, he liked the way I watched the hole in the end of his meat when released his seed as I masturbated him.
“Yeah, yeah, aargh,” my fiancee groaned and gurgled through clinched teeth as he hit the thirty second mark and I was jerked me back to reality, “This is great, Great, GREAT...aahh!” I knew it wouldn't be long now and I was really getting close myself. My puss was on fire and quivering now! I was nearing the crest of the mountain.
